By Jason P. Amundsen October 27, 2004

It's evening--cool and clear--and about 20 people are crowded in a garage in northeast Minneapolis. As they make small talk, they form a cluster around a bright red, 1987 Volkswagen GTI. Two race suits hang from the wall studs. An upturned crash helmet, placed on the driver's seat, is brimming with cash: donations made in exchange for beer and chili, and as a down payment of sorts on the... More >>>